Besides, Mu Zhong, after waiting for a while, he didn't see Lu Li say anything, and frowned: "You really didn't have a last word?" He seemed very disappointed, what he liked most was to watch others express disheartened despair before they died.

It's a pity that Lu Li didn't respond, just stood there, as quiet as a thousand-year-old pine, staring at Mu Zhong tightly, and a cold killing intent on his body began to rise.

"Let's start, what so much nonsense!" He felt that the trace of body he had just consumed had been exhausted, the blood and qi around his body were tumbling, and his power had reached a peak, and it was time to make a final effort.

"You don't need weapons?" Zhou Leng, who was lean, looked at Lu Li's empty hands and frowned. In the first nine games, Lu Li had a gun or knife in his hand, and he was holding a weapon, but now he was standing there like that, and it seemed that he had no intention of using a weapon at all.

Lu Li smiled and said, "I have all my cultivation in the 'War Soul Hall'!" There was a sense of arrogance in his words.

Hearing this, they didn't know Zhou Leng, even Han Xiao and Xiong Dazhuang were stunned, they understood the meaning of Lu Li's words, and they felt a kind of arrogance from the heart.

The Hall of War Souls, created by Li Xiaoting, the only recognized leader of mankind after the end of the world, is all over China, as long as you are thirteen years old, you can enter it for free, and if you still can't awaken the blood soul at the age of seventeen, you will be cleared.

There is only one blood soul exercise taught in it, that is "Long Fist Blood Refining Technique", which was created by Li Xiaoting after ten years of painstaking efforts, and it is a blood soul exercise that strengthens the blood and tempers the blood with fist techniques.

Back then, when Li Xiaoting was alive, the Battle Soul Hall was famous all over the world, and "Long Fist Refining Blood Technique" was the most popular blood soul technique in China, and there were also many blood soul powerhouses.

It's a pity that after Li Xiaoting's death, under the joint suppression and infiltration of the major blood soul clans, the Battle Soul Hall has existed in name only, and the "Long Fist Blood Refining Technique" is also incomplete, and even the law after the first realm has been lost.

Nowadays, it has been reduced to the lowest blood soul exercises, except for those poor children from poor families, who have other choices, they will not practice it.

"Are you sure?" Han Xiao's face was a little more solemn, since this exercise has the word "long fist", it is actually a boxing method, and before it declined, it was still a strong boxing method.

Lu Li's meaning is very clear, that is, he will not use any weapons in this fight, but rely on a pair of fists in his hands!

"Where did he get so much confidence?" Except for Mu Zhong, the other three were all more cautious, relying on a pair of meat fists to fight against weapons, which was a little too shocking.

After the end of the world, although human beings have embarked on a road of blood and strength, their strength has been greatly enhanced, especially the blood soul warriors, who are even more powerful to the point where they are not afraid of ordinary knives and guns, but they are just ordinary people's knives and guns, and the knives and guns in the hands of the blood soul warriors have a trace of blood soul power, and it is also the end of flesh and blood flying when they are cut on the body.

Especially in the first realm of the blood soul, the blood element in the body cannot be released to hurt the enemy's body, and the blood soul warriors are all borrowed weapons to exert the maximum lethality, and only the blood soul warriors in the second realm have the confidence to use ** to resist the sword soldiers. And although Lu Li has the strength to grind the Great Perfection of the Blood Realm, it is the late stage of the First Realm after all.

Mu Zhong did not have the solemnity of the three of them, in his opinion, Lu Li was killing himself, and he didn't mind giving alms to fulfill it.

"Long Fist Blood Refining Technique" ......" Lei Qianlie was a little stunned, once upon a time, this boxing method was the cornerstone of the Battle Spirit Hall. It is also a banner of the Forbidden Nine Group, but now......

He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, Li Xiaoting is gone, the Battle Soul Hall has declined, the Forbidden Nine Groups are no longer heroic, and this "Long Fist Blood Refining Technique" has also been abandoned by the vast majority of the Battle Soul Warriors, including their Forbidden Nine Groups.

"Can you bring us a different surprise?" for no reason, there was a trace of expectation in his heart, expecting Lu Li to reproduce the prestige of "Long Fist Blood Refining Technique".

In the early days, Li Xiaoting relied on a pair of iron maces to run rampant in the world, and after he realized this boxing method, he abandoned the wedges and relied on a pair of fists comparable to gold and stone to shock China.

In a sense, "Long Fist Blood Refining Technique" is a powerful blood soul technique, which combines boxing and footwork, but it has declined for various reasons, and even the later ones have been lost.

Many people in the Blood Soul Clan, when they heard Lu Li's words, their brows were also furrowed, and they felt that Lu Li was a little unaware of the height of the sky, and wanted to use a pair of meat fists to compete with the sword soldiers, did he think it was Li Xiaoting's second?

"Are you too confident or ......arrogant" Ling Wansheng also couldn't understand Lu Li, not only he couldn't understand, but at this time, Ling Aniu, who had always been confident in Lu Li from beginning to end, also grew his mouth at this time, and obviously didn't look favorably about Lu Li.

"What are you trying to do?" Ling Xi's eyes were full of worry, although he had just stepped into the threshold of the Blood Soul Warrior, he also knew that in the first realm, he had to use weapons to exert his maximum combat effectiveness, and Lu Li ......

"Arrogant!" said Mu Zhong what was in the hearts of most of the people present.

Lu Li didn't bother to say more to this mouth cannon, whether it was arrogant or not would be known later.

"Countless days and nights of persistence for more than ten years, aren't you just waiting for this moment?" Lu Li was also a little stunned in his heart, when he was a child, Lu's father forced him to swing a hammer and hit iron, and he would urge him to practice a rough boxing technique every day.

It wasn't until later that he entered the Battle Soul Hall that Lu Li knew that the boxing technique he had practiced for more than ten years was actually the "Long Fist Blood Refining Technique", once upon a time, he was once disheartened, but in the end, with a blind trust in his father, he persevered.

For this reason, he was even ridiculed by many people, only a fool would practice this kind of incomplete low-level exercises, even Ding Shan didn't understand, and persuaded Lu Li countless times to give up and practice other blood soul exercises instead, but he still persevered, knowing that when he broke through to the first realm of Great Perfection a few days ago, he knew that his persistence had finally paid off.

"Is it really a superficial exercise?" Lu Li exuded a kind of arrogance, no matter whether the result is life or death today, there is one thing he must do! Then he must correct the name of Li Xiaoting's "Long Fist Blood Refining Technique", and let everyone know that this is the real treasure of human beings!

Seeing Lu Li standing there quietly, he had obviously made up his mind to use a pair of meat fists against the sword soldiers, except that Mu Zhong was still sneering with his back hand.

The expressions on the faces of Zhou Leng and the other three were even more solemn, even Han Xiao, who had always been smiling, did not squint and smile at this time, at the age of sixteen, he awakened the blood soul, and completed the blood exchange of his body, and reached the blood soul wizard in the late stage of the first realm, he would never be a fool who did not know the height of the sky.

With a sound of "smack", the three of them drew their weapons at the same time, one sword, one shot and one sword, the cold light was cold, and they were all aimed at Lu Li.

Lu Li was not afraid, his eyes were fixed on Mu Zhong, and he took the first step.

This ordinary step immediately made Zhou Leng's faces change greatly, even Mu Zhong, who had always wanted to look at Lu Li like a dead man, also changed his face, and the surrounding stands let out an exclamation.